Luyện nghe bài hát The Twa Brothers

Two pretty boys were tae the school
And one evening coming
Says William to John, Can you a stone
Or can you play at a ball, a ball, or can you at a ball

John to William, I canna' throw a stone
Little can I play at a
But if you'll go to a merry green woods
I'll try you a wrestlin' fall, a fall, try you a wrestlin'

So went down tae a merry green woods
Beneath the bough
The little penknife out of William's coat
And gave John his deadly wound, wound, and John his deadly

Ah, now take off your white Holland shirt
And teer it frae gore tae
And you bind my deadly wounds
That they bleed no more, no more, that they might bleed no

So he's ta'en off his white Holland
And he's torn it frae tae gore
And though he's bound his wounds
Ah, they bled ten times more, more, bled ten times more

Ah but what shall I tell to your father
This night when I go
Tell him I'm away to a London
And a good scholar I'll home, home, a good scholar I'll come

Ah but what shall I tell to your dear
This when I go home
her I'm away to a London school
And the good books I'll bring home, home, the books I'll bring

Ah but what shall I to your sweetheart dear
night when I go home
Tell her I'm and in the grave laid
And the grass is growin' green, green, the is growin' green

Ah but what shall I tell to your dear
night when I go home
Tell her I'm and in the grave laid
For she I might never come home, home, she prayed I might
come home